#Eve #Evil & #TheWay #13Ghosts of #BlueCheer #LetThatSinkIN @CarlosSantana #SANTANA

HOLOWEEN TREATS TRICKY PEOPLE !  LET'S SCARE SUPERSTITIOUS PATSY

For the last time, I'll spill the beans & comply in due Time

Police and your mommy and daddy have no partner in crime

What I have done, what I do & will do is on the dark sides

Where wise men and angels fear to go, it's not their brides.

Distrust your Self only when in dire straits, jumpin' all alone

You never were nor will ever be the captain, so can't be last

First in line, first to be served like royalty of a genome ass

Billionaire in name only, in reality, a skeleton of skin & bone.

Zombie is only in your mind, the dead do not reanimate fools

It's a matter of scaring the fright out of the souls who rule

Divine or subteranean rules of the Witch, sweet sugars' high

Candy and all the rest of the fruit and grain, eat hair's Pi.

3.14 it's for Never-Neverland & for Earth below, down here

Flight above dirty words, below the mud, dry blood & a beer

Thirst & hunger for the Earth's matter in gas or liquid form

Pour a stein or mug of trickled Joy, one holy spermata worm.

Consequences for the actions you've willed to be by intention

Human idiots & morons who've become tools, life's extinction

Get ready before it's time to move on from your thinner skin

Be the dinosaur's holy gods who live after their hard rockin'.

Trigonometrically valid, premises all led to invalid deductions

UFO is what you don't know, it's a know-it-all, origin's sins

What are you going to do?  Fight's out of our hands, BOO!

Wish, hoping, ring my bell, rap on my door, scared of you?  

  

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXXIst, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 911 AMPST

{ Drafted from the #Wu-Han institute for toots-sweet while jammin' to @Bruce_Lee #FistOfFury in HD on youTube link @ https://youtu.be/y9PkOR7kCrQ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?

@2Joes & @Warren_Haynes @Joe_Satriani @Joe_Bonamassa

SWEET HOMER'S CHITOWN DUNES

Nothing is wrong, a method of madness' smokin' shadow

A sillouette of the first man born, woman's mortal blow

Hardly any things themselves alive right now can thrive

Onto soiled diapers & rubber deadpan hose, it's alive.

Counting the antacid in DNA and imaginary rubber souls

Claims to fame unfounded, subject to the back 9 holes

Under par just because there's never a bogey, hey now

Verifiable and unbreakable nik naks both high up & low.

Wine in my goblet, always full to inebriate my legit fit

Out of my personal control, educated & perfect as chit

Not even kidding about this as I normally would a truth

About a veiled verity faith, stone-blind fate forsooth.

Weak or strong on any day or hour will get you killed

Either you win or you lose the fight for survival's bill

It costs to consume the matter, payments' interested

In your life and death, from a crib to a casket, DEAD.

You nor I can make this scat up out of nothing special

Just rocks and burned-out cosmic dust around a pulsar

It is what it is and everyone knows the evil, living hive

Where angels fear to go, five by five to get out alive.

Fixation on the nucleus of the atoms, where it's all at

All of the rhythm and blues come back to me, I recall

Every note played by heart as I dressed to the nines

Some cats & their blind dates lookin' for sweet homes.

Nobody cared if it was in Seattle or Chicago, no goods

To everyone on the block or anywhere in the counties

Where the inhumane rules the roost, no ruse in woods

Sweet home's where I go when sky rains high C & D's.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 1212 PMPST

{ Cracked out the solar system while jammin' to @TheBluesBrothersBand #SweetHomeChicago #LIVEinMontreux link @ https://youtu.be/uVV9FjPKBO8 & @JayneMansfield #TooHotToHandle  @ https://youtu.be/_nMCSFLdwaQ }

F I N I S

W.W.A.R.D.?@Jayne_Mansfield

#QuantumEntanglement #NobelPrizePhysics & therefore, God is Dog Spelled Backward & Vice Versa, who GAF? HAPPY HOLLOWEEN SPOOKS!

scatological REACTIONS OF COCOA, PEANUTS & UGLY 'NAM' CAKE, GOOD & BEAUTIFUL 2-BYTE MOJO YOBOS

All you & I can do is what we've learned, it's all for the One

Me or moi, english, french or latin, common denominator son

Far away from this Space & Time of this presence, It sings

Sweet though they may be in your ear, can't score O-rings.

Symbols of comin' out of nowhere, the calculus solved, AHO

Wet Earth, liquid volcanic rock keeping cool in the hydro sons

Fortune allows the accidents and the intentional applications

Given what you & I gave to begin with, it figures we get 0.

Needing and wanting inherited qualities of successful surfing

On the crest of the waves of the sea, licking the sea's sand

Thirst and hunger no more for the Matter, a holy black thing

Center dot, period of remembering, recollect no word I sing.

Annointed with the gas, liquid & solid rewards of imagination

A place at the table of contents on the top shelf, mortal sin

Living life, cause and effect with or without a Will or Worry

Naturally, MLB world's series' baseball 3 up, 3 down, hurry.

Eagle landed for a Twinkie to Tweet but Twitter got hacked

So the middle way and the only way were changed to no way

It's the way it was when I arrived, all still the same racket

Mama always said to keep my hands out my pockets of play.

Birds broken, hacked into tiny morsels for bird burger Strife

NeverNeverland is closed for business, sentenced to The Life

Inside of your cell, inside of your skull, inside of mom's Sun

Daughters always make duplications, sons are as One & done.

by

r j j  stephan, i

c.  ROCKTOBER XXXth, MMXXII Anno Domini @ 555 AMPST

{ Drafted in the faltering light of 4 AMPST, frightened by the scared tweets inhabiting the #ElonVerse, where wise men fear to go & listenin' to clips of #FullMetalJacket like this one @ https://youtu.be/Aj9VArxREqY }

F I N I S
W.W.A.R.D.?

R.I.P.  #ITAEWAN

i wanna rock wit you